Actually this is part of the thread I did "Barefoot in the Park" etc., further below. I love this old place. My dad used to take me here when I was a kiddy back in the glorious 1950's.
There we both stood wondering at the work of Jackson Pollack. I later came to the conclusion that much of 20th century "Modern Art" was either a serious, and secret code for the few. Or more precisely perhaps an inside joke.
Either way seriously cool.
Still I'm grateful to dear Dad for blowing my young mind with these amazing works! ...I'm also grateful for the Lionel train set he gave me, and which I still have most of.
(...as always click on image for best view.)